I was driving home from church last night, and had reached the southern part of 290, where traffic tapers off. All of a sudden, the truck started sliding. I over-corrected, and started fishtailing all over the road. The truck rotated through 180° three times, facing the oncoming traffic twice. It finally slid sideways across the road until I hit the median (a grassy ditch), which allowed the wheels to get some traction, so the brakes would work.
So I'm sitting there, headlights pointing up in the air, and looking out at the highway. What now? I'm not hurt and the truck didn't hit anything; I release the clutch and touch the gas, but the ditch is too steep and I can't get out. I call AAA, and they ask if I want them to call the police. I say "no", but someone else must have called, because a police car comes up before I'm even off the phone.
All in all, I get to wait in the ditch for about half an hour until a tow truck comes, pulls me out of the ditch, and leaves as soon as I'm on the road moving in the right direction. 10 minutes later, I'm home and can finally let my emotions out again.
I am so glad that I managed to avoid any obstacles, and that all the other drivers managed to avoid me.
nightskyre went to get sandbags for the back of the truck this morning. Hopefully, that will help the wheels get sufficient traction for the rest of the winter.